When the bondage is peeled off layer by layer, it is like a blooming flower shedding its redundant petals, revealing the delicate buds inside.
Long legs like stems, straight and slender.
The arms are like onion segments, shiny and moist.
With straight shoulders and a slender neck, the girl is like a red plum blossoming in the snow.
Standing in the snow, little red tassels.
The man's pupils shrank suddenly, and in the next second, he looked away as if he had been burned, but his movements were not slow.
Disinfection, spraying, secondary disinfection, ultraviolet sterilization.
Jiang Fuyue cooperated with the man's movements all the time, until the buffer zone was passed, Xie Dingyuan's protective clothing was also taken off, and the two were completely safe.
Standing in the sterile room, the two stood facing each other.
When the crisis was lifted, the belated embarrassment gradually revealed its original shape.
Xie Dingyuan is alright, at least he is still wearing clothes, but Jiang Fuyue just...
She turned away, crossing her arms across her chest.
Only a slender and fair back was left, and because of her actions at the moment, the butterfly bones on both sides became more prominent.
The man also turned around at the same time, not daring to look more, but the lustrous snow color kept flashing in his mind, making his eyes scarlet and his breathing short of breath.
Silence filled the entire space, a man and a woman stood with their backs facing each other.
Xie Dingyuan rolled his Adam's apple: "It's still ten minutes, how do you... feel?"
Jiang Fuyue shivered: "It's cold..."
She had tried her best to restrain the trembling of her body, but her voice still unconsciously revealed her real reaction.
Xie Dingyuan glanced at the position of the exhaust vent, the turbine was rotating rapidly, and cold air was released.
This step is mainly to kill bacteria and viruses that are not tolerant to low temperature, just in case.
He raised his hand to unbutton his shirt, took it off, and handed it back: "You put it on first."
Only in this way, his upper body was naked.
Seeing that the girl didn't answer for a while, Xie Dingyuan frowned, and slowly approached her with his back turned, trying to get closer.
"You take it, I—"
At this point, the words came to an abrupt end.
The man was stiff all over, he seemed to have touched something warm, and in such an environment, the only thing that has warmth is...
Girl's skin!
"I'm sorry! I, didn't mean to!"
Xie Dingyuan still kept his back facing at this moment, holding the shirt in his hand and passing it from behind.
"Why don't you answer?"
Jiang Fuyue stood where she was, wanting to cry, not because she didn't want to pick it up, but—
"I can't move."
"What?!" The man's complexion changed slightly, he no longer cared about avoiding suspicion, he turned around and walked in front of the girl.
At this moment, those things that he tried to ignore and escape are clearly visible at a glance.
Xie Dingyuan took a deep breath, put the shirt on for her first, then grabbed the girl's right hand, from the five fingers to the back of the hand, and then the whole arm: "...do you feel it?"
"No fingers, but arms."
"Can you use the strength of your biceps to maintain this height without falling?"
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, she was obviously cold, but her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat: "Let me try..."
Xie Dingyuan let go.
In the next second, the entire arm hangs down.
Jiang Fuyue: "Sorry, I can't control it."
The man didn't speak, he frowned and began to check his left hand.
Same steps, same problem.
Jiang Fuyue patiently followed and answered seriously.
The left side is better than the right side, at least you can stay in the air without falling.
Then came the legs, the man squatted down, and she sideways avoided.
Embarrassment mixed with a hint of ambiguity fermented between the two.
Xie Dingyuan said with a cold face, "Very well, the waist can still move."
Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth, and finally obediently cooperated with him in the examination: "Is it a bacterial infection?"
"There are no exposed wounds on your body, so it shouldn't be bacteria."
"The virus?"
"No. The onset is too fast, and it takes time for the virus to multiply and overcome the immune system."
Jiang Fuyue frowned, then only...
Xie Dingyuan: "Poison gas."
She thought for a while: "Is it time to come out?"
"Well. A chemical reaction with the disinfectant in the spray area, producing chlorine and another harmful gas."
"Then I now..."
"Fortunately, it came out quickly, and the amount of inhalation was not large," he stood up. "It only caused paralysis of the limbs in different degrees, and did not damage the brain nerves. But ten minutes is not enough, at least half an hour before going out."
Jiang Fuyue's teeth were knocked.
She is very cold now, wait another half an hour, I'm afraid...
Suddenly, her eyes froze, and she landed on the man's bare chest: "You, aren't you cold?"
Why is it not cold
The air-conditioning is getting stronger and the room temperature is getting lower and lower. Every pore on Xie Dingyuan's body is shrinking crazily.
"Not cold." He shook his head calmly.
Jiang Fuyue wasn't blind, but she didn't expose it, she just tightened her shirt.
The two fell silent again.
The girl's legs were close together, and she looked even more icy-muscled, slender and well-proportioned.
The men's shirt had a longer hem, but she was 1.73 meters tall, so the hem barely covered her thighs.
The feet are on the floor, the toenails are round, which may be due to tension, the arch of the foot is slightly stretched, and the clear bone structure under the skin can be seen.
But even in such embarrassment, there was no trace of depression on her face, and her beautiful side face was always filled with reason and calmness.
In comparison, Xie Dingyuan seemed uncomfortable.
The specific manifestation is that the eyes are weak and the eyes dodge.
It seemed that the girl was the dominant one, and he was in a panic and panicked.
In a blink of an eye, ten minutes passed.
Jiang Fuyue closed her eyes fiercely, then forcefully opened them again, and let out a breath of white air slowly.
After another five minutes, her hands and feet gradually regained her senses. The numbness and coldness spread up her ankles, entangled her thighs, and spread to her lower abdomen. She began to shiver uncontrollably.
"Are you okay?" Xie Dingyuan asked.
The man turned his back to her and stood in the farthest corner on the diagonal. Don't make it too obvious to avoid suspicion.
"It's... not bad..." Jiang Fuyue responded, and only when she opened her mouth did she realize that her voice had gone hoarse.
The man was silent for two seconds: "...don't be brave. There is still a quarter of an hour, and the temperature is getting lower and lower. If this continues, you won't be able to hold on."
Jiang Fuyue gritted her teeth: "If you can't hold on, you have to hold on!"
In the corner where you can't see, the man frowned fiercely: "You are a girl, you don't need to be so strong."
Jiang Fuyue pursed her lips, trying to distract her attention with words: "Then what can you do if you don't hold on? Fainted on the spot? Or burst into tears? Or break the door and take out the possible virus?"
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
"You see, you can't tell yourself." She sighed softly, "There is no better solution than to get over it."
"Sorry, I shouldn't have brought you in."
"I didn't notice that the protective suit was stuck by the alloy lock of the interlocking door."
Jiang Fuyue asked him again: "Are you cold?"
Xie Dingyuan: "...not cold."
"Lie." All the clothes were given to her, and she was obviously very cold.
Jiang Fuyue: "Studies have shown that when the attention is distracted, the strongest subjective feelings will inevitably be ignored. For our current situation, 80% may have the effect of subjective antifreeze. Do you want to try?"
"Okay. How to disperse?"
"chat?"
Xie Dingyuan: "Yes. What do you want to talk about?"
Jiang Fuyue's fingertips trembled and were frozen.
She sniffed: "Too professional issues require thinking and will consume calories, so let's talk about it without thinking."
"good."
Jiang Fuyue: "How old are you?"
Xie Dingyuan: "..."
"Is this question difficult?"
"... 28."
"Then you are ten years older than me."
"..." Needless to say, I know it better than anyone else!
Jiang Fuyue: "It's your turn to ask."
The man pondered for a moment: "Do you like Zhong Ziang?"
Jiang Fuyue: "Which kind of liking are you referring to?"
"Between men and women."
"Not yet."
"Temporarily?" His brows were almost knotted.
"That's right, who can tell what will happen in the future? It doesn't exist now, but it doesn't mean it won't happen in the future."
"Will you like Zhong Ziang in the future?!" The man's voice suddenly rose.
Jiang Fuyue understands his worries as a parent: "Don't worry, I won't affect his study and college entrance examination."
Xie Dingyuan: "...you can't like him."
"Why?" She couldn't hide her surprise, "Arranged marriages are no longer popular among wealthy families, right?"
"...I can't anyway."
Jiang Fuyue didn't speak.
"Why don't you agree?"
"It's not necessary." She won't promise anyone with likes and dislikes, and no one is qualified to make her make such a promise.
The corner of the man's mouth pursed into a sharp arc.
Unfortunately, Jiang Fuyue couldn't see it, and it was her turn to ask: "What kind of research does your girlfriend do?"
She was curious about what field a woman who could resonate with a genius like Xie Dingyuan was good at.
Most of them are interdisciplinary, and they know a little bit of everything, so they are worthy of the breadth of knowledge of a genius.
Xie Dingyuan was silent.
"It's okay to answer inconveniently..."
"I don't have a girlfriend." He said every word.
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One more, three thousand words, huge card, but the old mother smiled throughout the process.
Twelve o'clock at two o'clock.